Artist>Kevin Drew Song>Aging Faces/Losing Places Album>Spirit If... Pack the morning up it's gone away, everybody here is wide awake, I'm addicted to your aging face, little deaths and little lives replaced x2 seize the back me ups and climb the stairs, fraction of the man who didn't care... idols are the parks designed for the weak you and me and me and you and me x4 x2 all the former fathers re-appear, try to find a space close to hear place the bruises up inside the clocks, this is hard and then this is not... leave me standing with my lady's death, housing up the holdes like we're a breath geuss the night pretends to be asleep you and me and me and you and me